In the afternoon, Shen Liangyin was hanging around the workshop. Different from her previously feigned approachability, her face had been dark these two days.
The rumors in the factory that she couldn't suppress were bothering her, but what was even more annoying was that Suizi was here.
Today, Suizi was wearing a long-sleeve modified cheongsam. The champagne-colored jacquard had low-key lace edges on the collar and cuffs, making it look refined and elegant, with no hint of old-fashionedness.
Others saw Suizi and only thought that the Director Chen had a good figure, tall and thin, like a timeless beauty stepping out from a painting.
But to Shen Liangyin, this was like a direct provocation, some kind of challenge aimed at her.
"Director Chen, are you here for the factory director? Why are you dressed so beautifully today? " One of the workers passed by, stunned by Suizi's new style.
